Chapter 82
The Quinjet took off, and orange-red tail flames spurted out, disappearing over the violent bear ranch. Hawkeye was responsible for driving the fighter. When the fighter flew into the stratosphere, he chose autopilot and stepped out of the driver's seat to look. Wang Fan closed his eyes and rested his mind.
"It's rare to be so silent. Does Coulson have any mission for me?"
Coulson shook his head with a smile and looked at Hawkeye, "Aren't you getting married? The headquarters has no tasks for you and won't delay your affairs."
Hearing this, Wang Fanzai couldn't help it, "What? You proposed to my sister?" A strong hand held Hawkeye's clothes, trying to lift him up at any time.
Even though Hawkeye was being pulled by Wang Fan, he still said calmly, "Not yet. I'm planning to propose to her on New Year's Day. My parents already know about it, so don't let the news leak out!"
Wang Fan held Hawkeye in his arms and patted her back, and said with some choking, "Take good care of her for me, she is a good woman." If there is anyone in this world that Wang Fan feels sorry for the most, it must be his sister. His sister gave him the opportunity to go to school, and Wang Fan was particularly pleased to see her happy.
"I will, she is my treasure." Hawkeye also seemed a little excited. He was finally going to have a home after wandering for half his life. All of this was brought about by this guy who was taller than him.
Colson looked at the unmanned aircraft, really afraid of something malfunctioning. "Okay, you two guys will be a family from now on. There's no need to get excited now. What's more important is getting us to Florida safely. I haven't seen you before." Such an incompetent pilot."
Hawkeye returned to the driving seat and asked Coulson, "Is your mission dangerous? I don't want Lan Lan to whisper in my ears!"
Wang Fan smiled confidently at Eagle Eye, "I went here to make money. Without your investment, I will always have my sister's shares in the Wild Bear Ranch."
"Lan Lan has told you that if you talk about money, you don't have to worry at all. I have a lot of savings. This is for retirement in the future. You don't need to take risks."
Coulson didn't want to hear what Hawkeye said. He finally persuaded Wang Fan. Isn't he trying to cause trouble?
"Hawkeye, why are you speaking for him! How can I carry out my mission without him!"
Wang Fan said before Hawkeye could get ahead of him, "Nonsense, he will be my brother-in-law soon, and of course he is towards me. Don't worry Coulson, you do your task, and I will get my bonus. We won't waste any time, but I have to tell you beforehand." Okay, before I get the bonus, you can't alert me." Seeing Colson nodding in agreement, Wang Fan felt relieved.
The Quinjet flew over Green Bay, Florida, and landed on a lawn very close to the port. When he opened the rear cabin door, Hawkeye looked back at Wang Fan's back and shouted, "Be careful!"
Wang Fan held his luggage and didn't look back. He just waved his hand and raised the corners of his mouth. He had never noticed Hawkeye being so verbose before. He looked at the seaside that had been shrouded in night. It was still ice and snow just now, but the climate here was pleasant.
To the east of Florida is the Bahamas, a paradise for rich people. Private islands, yachts and helicopters abound. This has also boosted the economy of Green Bay. You can see various yachts on the pier in the distance. , the annual docking fee is a considerable expense.
Colson looked into Wang Fan's eyes as soon as he got off the plane and said, "Don't talk for a while. I'll go negotiate with them."
Wang Fan nodded. He was really too lazy to deal with those people. If he had the skills, he might as well think about it carefully. The moves of Bajiquan were real.
At night, Wang Fan followed Colson on the way to the dock. A dock security guard with a flashlight saw Colson and waved over with a flashlight, "Who is he and what is he doing?"
"If you are a contestant, don't you sign up to board the ship at this pier?"
The flashlight shook Wang Fan behind Colson. Seeing Wang Fan's height, the security guard believed Colson's words.
"Let's go! The biggest yacht in the pier is, don't go wrong!"
Colson politely said thank you, and led Wang Fan towards the depths of the pier. The yacht was easy to find. It was still brightly lit in the night, and there were several burly bodyguards in black suits guarding the side of the ship.
"Stop, private yacht, you are not welcome."
As soon as they walked to the yacht, Wang Fan and the two were stopped, and the welcome was in a very special way. They were pointed at a gun.
Coulson raised his hand to show that he was unarmed, and said to the bodyguard holding a gun, "We are here to compete, and we don't mean to offend."
The bodyguard in black suit withdrew his gun and glanced at Wang Fan and Wang Fan on the dock. "What achievements have you had in the past, or are you recommenders? This competition is not suitable for ordinary people."
Colson pointed at himself, "I am his coach. In terms of record, does it count if he killed the God of Death in Baghdad?"
When the bodyguard in black suit heard this, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wang Fan. He was over two meters tall and dressed casually. His appearance was hard to tell with his eyes closed, but his record was quite impressive!
"Get on the ship. Go to the second floor and sign the liability exemption contract. Someone will arrange for you to rest."
Wang Fan and Colson successfully boarded the large yacht. Under the night, Wang Fan saw the big spray paint on the side of the ship. Queen Annas must be the name of this ship.
When signing the contract, Wang Fan signed his name without even looking at it. An exemption contract like this has no legal effect, but it is indeed the law on a private island. Stepping onto this ship is equivalent to stepping into that The territory of the rich.
The waiter took Wang Fan and the two to the bedroom. The bedroom was not as spacious as Wang Fan imagined. There was only one bed. No one must have brought the coach with them. Coulson was a free ticket.
"Gentlemen, the restaurant is on the top floor, with round-the-clock self-service. If you need anything, you can call me at any time." The waiter put down Wang Fan's luggage and exited politely. Before leaving, he looked at Wang Fan and Colson seemed to understand something and gave Wang Fan an "I understand" look.
Wang Fan was confused and asked Colson, "Colson, did you notice that the waiter was weird and even blinked at me?"
Colson shook his head and did not explain to Wang Fan, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go to the restaurant!"
Wang Fan didn't dwell on this matter. Not to mention he was really hungry. More importantly, he didn't have to spend money. Wang Fan wanted to know what the rich eat.
The restaurant on the top floor is open-air, and small dining cars are placed on the deck. There are really not many people eating. Maybe Wang Fan is the last to arrive, and everyone else has already finished eating.
Wang Fan held a dinner plate and walked among the small dining carts. However, when he saw the food, Wang Fan was intrigued. It was some caviar salad and the like, with very little meat. Just when Wang Fan was struggling with When he was putting caviar on toast, a voice from behind called him, "King, is that you?"
Turning around, I saw who it was if it wasn't Crocodile Kuaishou and Knife. Why were these two old guys here!